"Don't come here, go back," Leng Yan reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth, took out a bottle of red liquid from his trouser pocket and poured it into his mouth.

Meng Linqi saw the staggering Yun Comb, hurriedly went out and helped the girl to his house, and then closed the door tightly with a bang.

You Wuya didn't see what Leng Yan was drinking, but looking at the man's face, he could also know that his physical condition had improved significantly, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and at the same time, he became more and more curious about what the man drank.

"What are you drinking?" You Wuya stood up against the wall, looking at the transparent vial that was thrown at the man's feet with a hot face, the bottle was clean, and there was not a drop of liquid left.

Leng Yan didn't talk nonsense with him, and stepped on the ground hard, the flat floor arched back, and rushed in the direction where he was again.

You Wuya was frightened and could only dodge, but he suddenly saw the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and just wanted to block the man's blow, but it was too late.

He Zixu, who was leaning against the wall, saw Leng Yan rushing from the opposite side with a powerful killing machine, and after You Wuya dodged, he was surprised to find that the man's target was not You Wuya in the first place, but him.

He Zixu was struck by lightning, his throat let out a muffled snort, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and finally some bloody face became even paler than before, and his expression became aggrieved.

He Zixu's body fell to the side softly, the bowl-sized blood hole in his chest was still gurgling with blood, and his eyes became more and more dim.

You Wuya found that it was useless to stop him, and he also gave up struggling, standing there looking at the man's side face, and all the muscles on his body tensed.

You Wuya let out a roar, and the sound was like that of a wounded beast, and the muscles on his body swelled at an astonishing speed, becoming many times harder than before.

Leng Yan didn't have the slightest panic about the man's attack, stood up and took the man's punch lightly.

You Wuya was shocked, but he gritted his teeth and refused to give up, and his eyes became red. He didn't know why in the blink of an eye, a man's strength had changed so drastically. Even if his previous punch couldn't hit the man in front of him, it would definitely make him take a few steps back, and it would never be as easy as now.

Leng Yan was also a little surprised that he could take the man's punch so easily, could it be that the man deliberately waterproofed? But when I saw the man's bruised eyes and red eyes, I felt that this was impossible.

"He's so strong?" He He Ye, who was standing at the end of the corridor, was a little pale, and he stood there muttering in disbelief.

Originally, the man still planned to stay here in the mood of watching a good show, although You Wuya was a little injured before, but he didn't think that the final winner would be Leng Yan. But looking at the current situation, things seemed to be developing in the opposite direction to his wishes, and after standing there for a while, he still gave up the idea of continuing to observe at the scene and quietly left.

Leng Yan used the man's body as a weapon, and smashed it towards the ground, and the corpse that fell next to him was directly smashed into meat sauce by the man's huge body, and Sensen's white bones were directly exposed.

After smashing it a few times, blood splashed all over his body, he frowned a little unpleasantly, this was his new clothes, and he threw out the man in his hand like a rag with some irritability.

You Wuya's face was covered in blood, the bridge of his nose was crooked to one side, and all his front teeth were smashed off.

At this time, his strong physique was fully displayed, that is, in just a few minutes when Leng Yan groped in the puddle of meat sauce on the ground, a trace of blush appeared on the face of the originally pale man, if it weren't for the blood all over his body, he wouldn't have been able to see the dying appearance before.

"The 'Iron God of War' really lives up to its name," Leng Yan touched his chin and walked back and forth beside You Wuya's huge body, the man's chest had stabilized, but he hadn't woken up yet.

The three words You Wuya, coupled with his muscles that were so strong that they didn't look like humans, Leng Yan immediately equated him with the 'Iron God of War' You Wuya in his previous life. They also followed the ancient songs at the beginning, were loyal to the ancient songs, and relied on their fists to become a strong backing for understanding the ancient songs. According to legend, in the late apocalypse, Xie Guge, who was carried to the altar by everyone, may not be his opponent if he really fights with You Wuya.

In his previous life, the reason why Xie Guge was able to go to such a high position had a lot to do with the right time, place and people, but in this life, he may not be so lucky.

Leng Yan didn't have any intersection with them in the previous life, nor did he have any grievances, but in this life, they had a lot of beams, and it was impossible for him to let the man in front of him continue to grow, and he still understood the truth of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.

At the moment when Leng Yan stepped on it hard, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, the original bloody scene suddenly disappeared, and the place as far as the eye could see turned into patches of dazzling white.

It is really worthy of Xie Guge, and his subordinates are really full of talents.

Leng Yan couldn't have imagined that someone else had made a move, and he stood in place with some emotion.

"Are you sure this will work?" He Heye's figure reappeared in the hallway, but this time he was no longer alone.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, the man's appearance was unremarkable, and he was definitely inconspicuous when thrown into the pile. The man's eyes looked in the direction where Leng Yan was, and his eyes were a little hollow, as if he was blind.

The man ignored He Heye next to him, and still stood in place in a daze as if he was fixed, his hands naturally drooping and motionless.

He Heye seemed to be a little jealous of men, and when he saw that the man ignored him, he resolutely shut up and stopped talking.

Leng Yan's body shook a few times inaudibly, and his eyes became a little hollow like the middle-aged man.

A strange man appeared in front of him, the man was carrying a long knife with a strange shape, nearly a meter long, and walked towards the place where Leng Yan was step by step.

The man's eyes were incomparably hollow, like a marionette, and he was manipulated to walk in front of him. As the man walked, he could hear a creaking sound, which sounded particularly harsh, like the sound of wood rubbing against the sharpest points of wood.